It has been more than a month since the last semester of the second year of high school in Central China. I don't know which classmate I heard from. There is a new transfer student in the school. He is very good-looking, but I heard that his family is a little poor.
Lin Yihuan had just transferred to the first grade of Huazhong High School. When the teacher arranged the seats, her deskmate didn't come. She just heard from the desk in front that her deskmate was very good-looking. Lin Yihuan didn't pay much attention until she saw her deskmate a few days later. Lin Yihuan's first reaction was that WC was so handsome, but his grades were a bit low. If he had tutoring, he could still pass the exam.
When Si Youcheng knew that Lin Yihuan was his deskmate, his reaction was that there was another novice to be his deskmate, but this time the novice was a bit good-looking.
Later, Si Youcheng was on a business trip for several days, and the little sister asked Lin Yihuan to go to the bar. When she was getting drunk, suddenly a mobile phone stretched out from under her eyes, and a deep voice rang in her ears: Beauty, add her WeChat. Lin Yihuan raised his head as he spoke: I have a husband, no... The man smiled and said in a gritted tone: Mrs. Si, why don't you speak. Lin Yihuan spoke a little hastily: Husband, please listen to my quibbles. This is not an explanation. I will talk about it when I get home. Just as he said this, he pulled her up and walked outside.
After arriving home, Si Youcheng immediately put Lin Yihuan on the bed, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and after the intimacy, Si Youcheng hugged Lin Yihuan's waist and said that he should not learn from Shu Ting again next time, because he would become too bad after following her. Okay, Lin Yihuan begged for mercy and said, let me sleep for a while.
After Yi Huan fell asleep, Si Youcheng hugged her and kissed her on the forehead, telling her not to be so naughty next time.
I thought I didn't like you, but later I couldn't help but fall in love with you.
I really don't know how to write this, so just make do with it.
No intimacy will occur before the age of 18
Purpose: I hope love will come to the end